Willard Grant Conspiracy Near the Cross歌词

Heavy Cross沉重的十字架 歌词中英对照 ooohh oh ooooh, oh oh oh ohhh ooohh oh ooooh, oh oh oh ohhh It's a cruel cruel world, to face on your own, 这是个残酷,残酷的世界,你自己去面对(它) A heavy cross, to carry along, 独自背负著沈重十字架 The lights are on, but everyone's gone,And it's cruel

Quicksand, my heart is sinking I try to run but I can't stop thinking I'm climbin' walls, I'm on the ceilin' Its gonna take a miracle to heal me [Chorus:] I'm starin' down into the quarry I see a stone for every sorry I'm on the edge, I'm goin under

I was under the Calvary Cross The pale-faced lady she said to me I've watched you with my one green eye And I'll hurt you 'till you need me You scuff your heels and you spit on your shoes You do nothing with reason One day you catch a train Never lea

There she stands on the floor Colder than ice, Vision fixed on the door Colder than ice Now she knows that she's nice Golden hair and deep blue eyes Noone dances her twice Nothing happen so far 'Cause who wants to get burned by the ice No one reach h

At the cross I find the beauty Of Your matchless grace At the cross I see a King Who died to take my place It's the moment that You made me clean And pardoned my soul Amazing grace that I would be allowed Unto Your throne Not by my own will But solel

Instrumental 专辑:The Da Vinci Code (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) 歌手:Hans Zimmer 歌曲:The Citrine Cross

[ti:Closer To Your Heart] [ar:Natalie Grant] [al:Closer To Your Heart - Single] [offset:0] [00:00.92]Closer To Your Heart - Natalie Grant [00:16.35]Here I am once again [00:18.22]crying out on the floor [00:21.59] [00:23.71]Trying to make sense [00:2

So, you've handed in your resignation, Contemplating why nothing turns out right. A little fed up with all the disappointments, So what's the point in wasting any time? It's only temporary, So what's your hurry? No need to worry, Don't you know that.

God loves a lullaby in a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves a drunkard's cry, the soldier's plea not to let him die Better than a Hallelujah sometimes We pour out our miseries God just hears a melody Beau

Southern Cross Got out of town on a boat, going to Southern Islands Sailing a reach before a following sea. She was making for the trades on the outside, and the downhill run to Papeete. Off the wind on this heading lie the Marquesas, We got eighty f